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"Junior sister."

"Thank you."

After defeating Huang Yun'er with one finger, Zhang Yan smiled calmly.

He condensed the Tenth Transformation Nascent Soul, and the mana in his body was nearly ten times more than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul.

And the purity of his mana was comparable to that of the peak Nascent Soul.

Coupled with the great thunder true meaning.

The cultivators of the same level were not his opponents.

For Zhang Yan, it was commonplace.

But such a result.

It shocked everyone.

"In the Xuanhuang Secret Realm."

"Senior Sister Huang at least had the strength to fight."

"But now she can't even resist one finger from Senior Brother."

"Nine Transformation Nascent Soul is really too amazing."

Song Qizhen, who had passed the second round, stood outside the ring and exclaimed.

"Junior Brother Zhang not only has a high talent for refining weapons."

"His talent for cultivation is even more shocking."

Lin Qingyue, who had always been calm, also had ripples in her eyes.

She admired Zhang Yan's talent for refining weapons.

But now it seems.

Zhang Yan's talent in cultivation is even more exaggerated.

When she was Zhang Yan's age, she was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

But Zhang Yan was able to.

Suppress Huang Yuner with one finger.

"Brother Zhou."

"That Zhang Yan seems to be extraordinary."

"At the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he suppressed Huang Yuner with one move."

"Although Huang Yuner is not a genius, her strength can at least be in the top 40."

"It seems that Zhang Yan is definitely qualified to enter the top 10."

On the other side of the platform, the gray-robed junior brother next to Zhou Yuan said fearfully.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I am at the peak of the Nascent Soul."

"That move of his looks easy."

"Maybe he used some secret method. When he fights with me, I will definitely expose his true colors."

Zhou Yuan remained calm.

The huge advantage in cultivation gave him great confidence.

"The great thunder essence is indeed powerful. Even the Venerable Ying Lei did not reach this level."

"Relying on the thunder essence alone, there is no rival below the late Nascent Soul stage."

"I just don't know who will be better, Zhou Yuan or the Young Pavilion Master?"

The Heavenly Lords were all paying attention to Zhang Yan and were amazed.

Zhang Yan's cultivation speed.

Maybe not the fastest.

But his comprehension is extremely against the sky.

Accomplishing the Nascent Soul with eight kinds of Tao rhyme.

Most people dare not dream of it.

But Zhang Yan did it.

"I still underestimated this kid."

"No, we must not let him really participate in the Five Sects Competition."

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion said nothing and began to think again.

If Zhang Yan really defeated Zhou Yuan.

Do we really have to let Zhang Yan participate in the Five Sects Competition?

...

The second round of fighting.

It ended quickly.

The next few rounds.

The elder in charge of drawing lots should have made some moves.

The ones Zhang Yan drew were all popular disciples who could enter the top 40.

The lowest level of cultivation was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But Zhang Yan remained the same.

Those who were polite to him would be frightened by a thunderbolt.

If they were rude, he would be struck by thunderbolt and their skin and flesh would be torn apart.

No one could force Zhang Yan to use his second move.

After several rounds of competition.

The strength of the disciples was almost fully revealed.

Only 100 disciples were left on the platform, and the next step was a battle of ranking.

The disciples would not be eliminated, but the losers would experience more battles.

"Zhang Yan vs. Sun Li."

The voice of the elder came from the platform.

This time, Zhang Yan drew a disciple in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, named Sun Li.

"It's the one next to Zhou Yuan."

Zhang Yan landed on the platform and recognized the identity of his opponent.

This was the gray-robed junior brother who had been following Zhou Yuan.

"Senior Brother Zhou."

"I will definitely help you force him to reveal his trump card."

Sun Li said to Zhou Yuan before he went on stage.

"Go!"

"After all, it's the Nine-turn Nascent Soul."

"With your strength, you shouldn't be his opponent."

Although Zhou Yuan was proud, he didn't underestimate Zhang Yan.

Judging from Zhang Yan's performance.

A late Nascent Soul should not be his opponent.

But if Zhang Yan wants to win, he must show his true ability.

"Big Brother."

"Junior brother has low cultivation, please show mercy."

As soon as Sun Li came on stage, he bowed to Zhang Yan and said with a smile.

"It's all for victory."

"Why show mercy."

Zhang Yan replied calmly.

Buzz!

The moment Zhang Yan spoke, Sun Li's eyes condensed, and the magic power around him surged.

He, like Huang Yuner, is a Six-turn Nascent Soul, but he entered earlier and is now in the late Nascent Soul.

He has a strong wood magic power.

Sun Li pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the wood magic power turned into ten-meter-long dead wood spears, piercing through the void.

In a blink of an eye, there were twelve spears.

They penetrated back and forth, blocking Zhang Yan's retreat.

This wooden spear seemed dry, but it was extremely strong, comparable to a fourth-level low-grade magic weapon.

Sun Li advanced all the way by relying on this trick.

"I want to see how you resist!"

Sun Li took the elixir and quickly recovered his magic power. He was still very confident in his magic.

Facing the twelve wooden spears, Zhang Yan finally took a step.

A ray of magic power suddenly appeared in his dantian.

Then the true meaning of thunder was revealed, and the magic power turned into a dazzling river of thunder!

Swish!

The thunder river swept across the world, and the dead wood turned into charcoal as soon as it touched it.

None of them can get close to Zhang Yan.

This is the power of the true meaning of Thunder, the power of destruction, even better than the true meaning of Lihuo.

So Zhang Yan didn't even bother to take out the Vermilion Bird Lihuo Sword.

"Good opportunity!"

When the wooden spear was blocked, Sun Li did not panic, but looked happy.

Click!

The blocked wooden spear shattered.

There are vibrant green lights in it, which are actually seeds.

As soon as the seeds appeared, they began to devour them, and countless spikes grew out of the woody spirit power floating between heaven and earth.

These spikes, although submerged by the Thunder River.

But it was also constantly consuming Lei He's power, and because there were too many, it also wrapped Zhang Yan inside.

"This is the consequence of carelessness!"

When Sun Li saw this, his face was full of ecstasy.

Being besieged by his secret species, even Zhang Yan couldn't escape easily.

call out!

When the spikes grew wantonly, Sun Li turned into a green light and quickly crossed the void, heading towards Zhang Yan.

A mysterious rune appeared in his hand.

When he arrived, the runes were imprinted on the spiked cage, and a dazzling green light burst out instantly.

A large amount of vitality surged, and a structure like blood appeared on the cage, and it was actually squirming.

And inside, the wooden thorns have turned into flower buds.

Spreading pollen that can absorb mana.

"It's Sun Li."

"The secret method to keep the bottom of the box!"

"Many people of the same level have suffered heavy losses due to this move of his."

Huang Yun'er had some understanding of Sun Li's secret method and exclaimed in surprise.

Sun Li’s secret method.

After countless tempering.

Starting from the wooden spear, as long as it is hit or even falls around you, you have fallen into his scheme.

Spikes after that.

Add this pollen.

Ordinary people have lost the power to resist and will inevitably lose.

"Senior brother, are you too careless?"

Song Qizhen was a little worried.

With Zhang Yan's speed, he shouldn't be suppressed so easily.

"Don't worry too much."

"Junior Brother Zhang."

"I have also comprehended the true meaning of Dacheng Lihuo."

"This prison is not without a solution for him."

Lin Qingyue was the calmest, and she knew Zhang Yan's strength better.

really.

Lin Qingyue finished speaking.

Sun Li's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"How is that possible?"

"My Devouring Pollen has been eliminated?"

Sun Li stared at the cage below with his eyes widened.

In his induction.

As soon as the pollen in the bud appears, it disappears like a mud cow entering the sea.

This situation made him extremely panicked.

boom!

The next moment, a blazing thunder suddenly erupted in the cage, and the cage shattered instantly.

Sun Li's late-stage Nascent Soul's magic power was pushed to the extreme.

It can't be stopped either.

In the vast ocean of thunderclouds, it turned into nothingness.

Among the thunder clouds, Zhang Yan only struck out with one palm, and the palm prints in his hands extended into thousands of thunders, which was extremely terrifying.

"puff!"

Sun Li, who was originally very aggressive, flew out backwards, vomiting blood, his body was charred, and fell outside the ring.

Only then did Zhang Yan take back his hand.

For this kind of thing, we don’t talk about martial ethics.

The junior brother who suddenly attacked could only leave a profound lesson.

"Zhang Yansheng!"

The elder announced that Zhang Yan won.

As for Sun Li, there was still thunder floating around him.

No one dares to touch it.

"Senior Brother Zhou..."

Sun Fuyi took the elixir and looked at Zhou Yuan with an ugly expression.

"This is too deceiving."

"No other opponent has dealt with such a heavy blow."

"This is deliberately targeting our senior brothers."

"Your wood-based magic power was restrained by him, but I have earth-based magic power. Wait for me to avenge you."

Zhou Yuan's face was gloomy and he comforted him.

In a sense, Sun Li was successful.

Forced Zhang Yan to use a move.

Although he was still crushed, at least he was not unable to withstand even one blow.

"Can defeat Sun Li."

"Eldest brother will definitely be able to enter the top three."

Huang Yuner and Song Qizhen were delighted.

Although they had expected it.

But I didn't expect it.

Zhang Yan would be so relaxed.

"After eleven years of seclusion, the Young Pavilion Master's strength is even beyond our comprehension."

"Back then, the Young Pavilion Master used this move to withstand the catastrophe."

"Stop playing around. The most powerful secret technique that the Young Pavilion Master has has not been used yet."

The heavenly kings were discussing and becoming more and more optimistic about Zhang Yan.

But the master of Shenbing Pavilion had a dark face instead.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

After defeating Sun Li, Zhang Yan's opponent became much weaker.

After a winning streak, he has entered the top ten.

The top ten weakest are all in the late Nascent Soul stage, with the exception of Zhang Yan.

To this day, the disciples still cannot see his specific cultivation level.

But most of them guessed that he only had the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul.

After several rounds of fighting.

The rankings are basically clear.

As expected, Huang Yuner ranked 32nd.

Although Song Qizhen's cultivation level is low, his talent is high, ranking forty-fifth. Behind him, there are several mid-stage Nascent Souls.

Xiao Wanyi did not meet Zhang Yan and ranked 29th.

The basic ranking has not changed.

The most eye-catching battle.

That’s it.

The battle between Zhang Yan and Zhou Yuan.

"This is a task assigned by the Pavilion Master to Senior Brother!"

"Tell me, does the Pavilion Master want Senior Brother to win, or does he want Senior Brother to lose?"

"Nonsense, I must want to defeat the senior brother. With the talent of the senior brother, I can't believe that he can reach that point after a hundred years."

…

The disciples chatted excitedly.

The two protagonists have already stepped onto the stage.

Zhou Yuan's mask was covered with frost, and the aura of the peak Nascent Soul filled his surroundings.

Zhang Yan still showed no signs of cultivation and looked like an ordinary person.

"When I started."

"Zhou Yuan is the senior brother of this generation of disciples."

"If Senior Brother Zhang hadn't become the disciple of the Pavilion Master, he would still be like this by now."

"Facing Zhou Yuan, with Senior Brother Zhang's strength, I'm afraid he may not be his opponent."

Huang Yuner looked at Zhou Yuan on the stage, feeling a little nervous.

Before Zhang Yan’s rise.

Zhou Yuancai is the senior brother of Shenbing Pavilion.

Almost all disciples of this generation have heard the rumors about Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan has a seventh-level Nascent Soul. Although his understanding is not as exaggerated as Zhang Yan, his cultivation speed is extremely fast.

Less than four hundred years old is the peak of Nascent Soul.

There is hope that one can break through the realm of Dharma before the age of four hundred.

This is already the genius who has cultivated the fastest in the Shenbing Pavilion for thousands of years.

Although Zhang Yan's cultivation speed is also fast, he is still young after all, only over two hundred years old.

"These two are both geniuses in the pavilion. Whoever wins and loses will be a good thing for our Shenbing Pavilion."

"But it is still too difficult for the Young Pavilion Master to win. I have given Zhou Yuan some advice before, and his strength is not weak."

"The best result is that a hundred years later, Zhou Yuan breaks through to the Dharma Realm, and the Young Pavilion Master breaks through to the peak of Nascent Soul, and participate in the next five sect competition together."

All the heavenly kings also watched and sighed.

Shenbing Pavilion has been there for many years.

Such a grand occasion has never happened before.

There is motivation only when there is competition. With two geniuses pushing each other, Shenbing Pavilion is destined to prosper.

…

In the arena.

All eyes are on you.

"Zhang Yan."

"If it weren't for you, I would be the Pavilion Master's disciple."

"You took the place that should belong to me."

Zhou Yuan looked at Zhang Yan and said angrily.

"This identity is not a chair."

"If you say grab it, grab it."

"If you are not convinced, you can go find my master."

Zhang Yan curled his lips and said.

This week, Zhou Yuan was a little dazed thinking about his identity.

"Besides."

"According to your current status."

"You should call me senior brother instead of calling me by my name."

Zhang Yan added another sentence.

"You want me to call you Senior Brother."

"I'll tell you after you win first!"

Zhou Yuan was completely irritated, and veins popped out on his forehead.

He was once the senior brother of this generation of disciples.

Now he wants to.

Calling a young disciple who was a hundred years younger than him a senior disciple is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

As for Zhang Yan.

In fact, he doesn't care about these false names, he only cares about the entire Shenbing Pavilion.

He provoked Yue Ping from the Divine Phoenix Valley and Dongfang Yeyang from the Sword Sect.

Naturally, he has to bear the consequences himself.

We cannot let our brothers and sisters suffer heavy losses because of him.

so.

He must participate in the Five Sects Competition, and also become the leader of the new generation of disciples and gain command authority.

In this battle, even if there is no mission from the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

It cannot be avoided.

"I want you to know."

"Who is the real senior brother!"

Zhou Yuan's mana was intertwined, and aura appeared on his body. It was a top-grade fourth-level armor.

besides.

His earth magic power formed another layer of dark yellow stone armor on his body.

Double protection, excellent in resisting thunder.

After being prepared, Zhou Yuan put on heavy armor and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

"You thought."

"Is heavy armor useful?"

Zhang Yan was aroused and finally took out the Qinglong Zhenmu Sword.

Zhenmu's true intention surged and enveloped the entire arena.